The official Times Square livestream crashed at 11:59:50, presumably overwhelmed by all the viewers.
The version of Auld Lang Syne Mom picked out was screechy and failed to have a Scottish accent.
That one Scottish guy came through, as he has every year.
I try not to read prophetic symbolism into things, but this reads as “some rough patches (mostly poverty-related), but things will work out okay in the end”. I suppose that’s not so bad.
Happy New Year, everyone!
happy new year
i didnt catch on until now that the central question of auld lang syne was rhetorical. i didnt pay too much attention to it, but tacitly assumed that the song had a similar intent as a section of the opening music of revolutionary girl utena:
Take my revolution. Let’s go on with our lives.
Reality approaches now, frantically.
What I want is to find my place in life and my self-worth,
taking who I’ve been up until today……and heroically stripping her down until she’s bare,
like the roses whirling in freedom.
But even if the two of us should be separated,
I will change the world.that is, if everyone you know leaves you and you have amnesia and forget that they ever existed, you can still exist and do good things in the new year
i think i also kind of bundled this with a generalized category of being lost
lost: erasing {people that know you, memory, ‘sense of self’}
and being able to {find out, work on} what you value regardless
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i think this notion was reinforced by
And we’ll tak’ a cup o’ kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.i didnt know that auld lang syne was used to communicate ‘times long past‘ and my mind constructed a ritual in which humans collectively would drink something to induce amnesia and kindness towards each other. kind of how alcohol sometimes works
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i want to be able to witness the birth of these hallucinations; my brain is such that high [complexity/(seed evidence)] worlds appear often and i dont have a ~systemic practice to differentiate them from hallucinations entangled with more magic reality fluid
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#(January 2018) #conversational aglets #New Years #amnesia cw #unreality cw?
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